<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:59:31.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bball rocks my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113704380768489403</id><published>2006-01-11T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T21:30:07.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos. long time since i blogged. cos my comp screwed. i cant go to my blog. wahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. actually not really. sad. yes still sad. but is a mixture of angry too. bleah. dun wanna tok bout it le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later got misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i hope all goes well with my mom. shall not tell u why. and ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING BROKE. why must so many people have thier birthdays this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gto the new year goods. claps. which means lotsa food!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a pig. hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113704380768489403?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113704380768489403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113704380768489403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113704380768489403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113704380768489403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2006/01/hellos.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113645715867580494</id><published>2006-01-05T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T02:39:41.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>piangz</title><content type='html'>TMD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even worse. looks like being nice cant work either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad happened to all the love in it man. wad happened to all the people. all the stupid sec1s.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our team is so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me too. my yun qiu. and my shooting. shooting gets worse. damnit.&lt;br /&gt;someone help me.&lt;br /&gt;give me SUPER POWERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they think im useless. yes i am. for the time being. when i get everything right.&lt;br /&gt;u guys wait and see ya.&lt;br /&gt;tmd.&lt;br /&gt;and that shall be soon. i swear.&lt;br /&gt;before june&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life stinks.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im letting myself down. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the om world video today. went...OMG.&lt;br /&gt;tianhui wants to aim for that. so does sarah. so i guess. our whole team would be working towards that goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madness. yes.&lt;br /&gt;too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are mad people. cant blame us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113637852793081620</id><published>2006-01-04T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T04:42:07.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked up</title><content type='html'>ok. i am pissed. i was pissed.&lt;br /&gt;glad that u apoligised. but words no use. its the actions that count.&lt;br /&gt;continue to jia you both of u. and LEARN.&lt;br /&gt;its a nanyang bball tradition. everything is. adapt.&lt;br /&gt;attitude. i dun deny that i have AP (attitude prob) too.&lt;br /&gt;but ya. i made dds damn angry too.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess. change bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETS CROSS OUR FINGERS AND PRAY REAL HARD.&lt;br /&gt;THAT NO ONE ELSE WILL GET INVOLVED....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK LARH....damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113582189212110297</id><published>2005-12-28T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T05:31:58.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mymy</title><content type='html'>lalala. im bored at home. still haven done my essay. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;later im going to eat eat and eat.&lt;br /&gt;im hungry. nvm. point is, even if im not hungry and feeling full, i still feel like eating. hahas. dumb.&lt;br /&gt;listening to lotsa songs.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i dun have a new school bag. so sad. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;and i spent $80 on new bball shoes. will get it back though, but not so soon. rites? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;lent all the rest of wadever i had.&lt;br /&gt;and i owe laoshi $65. stupid hospital. charge so ex for wad. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;im broke. can u tell? yes.&lt;br /&gt;im going to save next year. ya. i wun have much time to go out anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d is back. q is happy. CLAPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now the reason liao larhs cass. hahas. not cos the sianz-ness.&lt;br /&gt;i noe i noe i noe. lalala. shop.  heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that shengfu guy is hopeless. really.&lt;br /&gt;despo and mummy's boy. sad case. WAHAHAHAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;ok. got story behind one. dun tell u guys. damn funny. wahhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113582189212110297?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113582189212110297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113582189212110297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113582189212110297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113582189212110297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/mymy.html' title='mymy'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113577629103187004</id><published>2005-12-28T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T05:24:51.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep...</title><content type='html'>i sucked during trng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear next year. im gong to lian yun qiu till its up to laoshi's standard every morning trng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trng was...goSh. morning trng first then :&lt;br /&gt;i threw my temper. on? 1. myself. 2. everyoen else&lt;br /&gt;why? cos i had a...eh. team. of 2-1/3-2/3-3/3-3&lt;br /&gt;i dun admit that i suck too. but i cant possibly go against 3 rite? 1 sucky sec1 one 3 pro sec3s?&lt;br /&gt;u kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then. ok. im sorry qian. thats my first mistake, will be my last. sorry. really.&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i wanna see u real soon. hahas. always u first to see me after i cut hair one. so now. i doubt i can be first. so i shall be one of the earlier ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit i screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon trng. i screwedd all my yun qiu and one on one. damn myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jin yao no.2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahs. ok nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;but i still have a whole basket of clothes to iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to popular. got pens. yays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the pens i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares. pens means writting writting means homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;i dun noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no dd. my sports bras are MINE. wahahahahas. XP. joking. i like the orange nike too. its nice. and yuSHi's eh. blue/green wadever. nice colours. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i have to start my chores le. bye bye/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113577629103187004?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113577629103187004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113577629103187004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113577629103187004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113577629103187004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/sleep.html' title='sleep...'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113565541613141340</id><published>2005-12-26T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:50:16.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how</title><content type='html'>ok. that post was written by kaiting. Shes apaprently. confused. yes. so i lent her my blog. cheer up girl. dun think too much le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. im &lt;a href="mailto:still...*&amp;$@%"&gt;still...*&amp;amp;$@%&lt;/a&gt;^!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it keeps repeating itself in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cannot happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall be nice. really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only a year. ok. in my case. more than a year le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should never even have known u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go take down the christmas tree. no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113565541613141340?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113565541613141340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113565541613141340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113565541613141340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113565541613141340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/how.html' title='how'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113565364491357428</id><published>2005-12-26T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:23:38.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrriten by kaiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; dunno y i feel so sibai....i tired frm all the lies tt i tell.....feel like disappear frm tis world n nv come bac again......and keep thinking of skipping all the trngs....mayb i not suitable for tis cca ba? mayb is bcus of my height den i got into tis cca?i regret joining tis cca.... i wish i had nv touch the orange ball b4.i wish i was nv born to tis world.i wish i was a freak or sth.nv live in tis world.....mayb i will quit tis cca b4 the c division gals season starts?alot of ppl sae i pro in bball...izzit?i don think so...and i wish tt tis word 'basketball' had nv appear in my life and tis cca had nv appear in my life too. arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. i suddenly feel like can ani ppl jus take a knife frm the kitchen and jus stab mi to death.i wont blame.i tired of living.....so wat if i don come to trng? chased mi out of the team.i wont blame oso.so wat i m the most important person i the team? without mi, ur still can do veri well.with mi around,ur may not even get the zonal trophy....or worse the first match during the zonal we may b kick out.i totally hopeless.i jus cant do anything well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(if u cant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stand tis post , pls ignore it sori ppl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113565364491357428?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113565364491357428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113565364491357428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113565364491357428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113565364491357428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/wrriten-by-kaiting.html' title='wrriten by kaiting'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113560796505595136</id><published>2005-12-26T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T06:39:25.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE more....</title><content type='html'>had a tv marathon. been watching the tv since like eh. 10 in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;heh. dun bother bout my previous post ya.&lt;br /&gt;no amount of bugging shall make me sae it. bleah. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. im going back to the tv. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113560796505595136?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113560796505595136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113560796505595136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113560796505595136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113560796505595136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/more-more.html' title='MORE more....'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113552230095274434</id><published>2005-12-25T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T06:51:40.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I KNEW IT... wasted all my time. damn u...fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113552230095274434?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113552230095274434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113552230095274434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113552230095274434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113552230095274434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-knew-it.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113538603621880388</id><published>2005-12-23T16:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T17:00:36.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. had some youth group celebration yesterday. pushed joel into the pool. claps. he was freezing. stupid. so we gave him a towel. just hug ur gf mah...hahas. stupid squirrel. i helped her ok. at least she got to see that stupid squirrel shirtless. heh. im mad. fine. ur hand quick ok hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay. i finished one of the cats of yushi's present to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY yay yay yay. im happy happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this batch of nanyang girls are saddening. all so guai one. bleah.. and they screwed all the sizes up. like. wtf. i wear m. my sister smaller than me. they gave her XL??? and vernice was wearing a m skirt, they measured and asked her to buy a Xl skirt. damn man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today. i have to go back to school to help that idiot change the shirts. damn larh. u noe school how far nots. stupid. haiz. ok. i shall go first. come back then continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113538603621880388?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113538602934886910</id><published>2005-12-23T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T17:00:29.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. had some youth group celebration yesterday. pushed joel into the pool. claps. he was freezing. stupid. so we gave him a towel. just hug ur gf mah...hahas. stupid squirrel. i helped her ok. at least she got to see that stupid squirrel shirtless. heh. im mad. fine. ur hand quick ok hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay. i finished one of the cats of yushi's present to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY yay yay yay. im happy happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this batch of nanyang girls are saddening. all so guai one. bleah.. and they screwed all the sizes up. like. wtf. i wear m. my sister smaller than me. they gave her XL??? and vernice was wearing a m skirt, they measured and asked her to buy a Xl skirt. damn man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today. i have to go back to school to help that idiot change the shirts. damn larh. u noe school how far nots. stupid. haiz. ok. i shall go first. come back then continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113538602934886910?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113538602934886910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113538602934886910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113538602934886910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS....&lt;333&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YAY. hahas. i got cute presents. cute and nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lovable retardedly cute teddie from cass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow and nice arts stuff from yushi. hope i can finish it soon. heh.&lt;br /&gt;yayness little green stool from weiyi. and pooh bear from her mom.&lt;br /&gt;ah hahas. &lt;i&gt;tall, slim&lt;/i&gt; girrafe called &lt;i&gt;jumpshot&lt;/i&gt; from qian. that shall be my aim. wahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS LOTS GUYS... whee. yays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113524018586951196?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113524018586951196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113524018586951196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113524018586951196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113524018586951196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/food.html' title='food!!!'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113521269847376323</id><published>2005-12-21T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T16:51:38.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>i just came back from the stupid market. got some ingredients for the popiah later. heh. food. mifen too. and and roasted chicken and ham. whees. food is nice. yeps. maybe ok. maybe not. im lazy to go and make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go to school later. to get books. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then have to get movie tickets. if im in the mood that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then gotta to go to sengkang to get some present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have to be back at 11. fun eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already 9. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later got celebration. claps. at my house. claps claps. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao i shall get going. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113521269847376323?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113521269847376323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113521269847376323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113521269847376323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113521269847376323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/hi.html' title='hi'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113516731469986382</id><published>2005-12-21T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T04:15:14.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn me</title><content type='html'>i have no idea wads the fucking problem with myself. why cant i just play a bloody friendly properly. 'tui bu le. yin wei tai jiu mei you da chang. you hui dao cong qian bing ah bong ah de yang zi le...' wa lau larhs. thats like real bad larhs. fuck. i seriously need a miracle. damn me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn my dad too. wads his fucking problem i have no idea. i photocopy my friends work for some reasons. to compare and check. he saes i never do my work. then sae to wad next year's work and bullshit. fuck him. i hate him. thats the reason why i can &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; talk a proper conversation with him. either i lose my temper or i just ding zui all the way. he sucks larh. seriously. my stupid idiotic sister playing the piano like dun noe wad shit. playing so damn fast. ok u have to use metronum. fine. but u are not going together with it and playing so damn fast that everything is oout of control and practically banging the piano. so i told her to stop playing crap and play properly. then that idiotic old man told me to shut up. and so i said she cant learn anything. so he said. thats the way to practise and learn. fine. u laern like that. see in a few months time can u get it nots. see u can pss ur fucking grade 5 nots. and why so if u cant. its that idiot's fault. damn. so feel like flying over to qian's or yushi's hse and spend a few days there. away from fuckin bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiu everyone. yushi jiu. u can de. jiu weiyi. u are still on and going. jiu qian. jiu cass. improving le. continue. jiu myself. stop being such a shit on court and play using ur brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. ok. i shall go. bye. no mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113516731469986382?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113516731469986382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113516731469986382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113516731469986382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113516731469986382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/damn-me.html' title='damn me'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113516642746297315</id><published>2005-12-21T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T04:00:27.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>testi on a blog</title><content type='html'>yoz, you lazy eva, dont have Friendster so i cant write you a Christmas testi....&lt;br /&gt;never mind, here issit....&lt;br /&gt;( and i shall be the first person to write testi for youuu...)&lt;br /&gt;M3rrii3 ChriisTm4s5 =)&lt;br /&gt;( ii sp34kk lii4nn l4nngu4g33. d0nnT b3 surrpriis33d, l0ls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. thtas qian's testi for me. cos i dun have a friendster. so im putting it up on a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113516642746297315?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113516642746297315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113516642746297315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113516642746297315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113516642746297315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/testi-on-blog.html' title='testi on a blog'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113463383392768535</id><published>2005-12-14T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T00:03:53.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow whee</title><content type='html'>ok. I CONCLUDED THAT I LIKE A LOT OF PEOPLE. yays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. yes. but damn. grrr. ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hse painting is finally over. and my stupid room is yellow. while the stupidshits room is like nice. not fair. ok fine. i dun have a sae. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i DO NOT feel like princess and the pea. my mom stacked like...3 matresses. as in. those bed types. not thin thin type. and asked me to sleep on them in the living room. more 'adventure'. how fun. ok nevermind. it was fun though. bouncing bouncing. cos tis like. no support for all 3. so...ya. my mom surrounded me with chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year is going to be very sad. terribly. but im going to work hard. on bball and studies. i promised laoShi a 75...oh shit. im so dead. ok. fine. according to my parents. i HAVE TO get into triple science. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a interview. im sure im going to flunk it. but then. laoshi will be dissappointed...very. if i do. hahas. weiyi WILL pass. definately. unlike me..ohno. i always crap during interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got paint all over me hands. my pe shirt tio too. heh. a streak of lime green. looks like yellow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. im bias. yes. VERY. hahahahahahahahahahahas. too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im broke too. imagine. $50. thats all i have for christmas. for more than 10 people? im dead. nevermind. i shall improvise. hahas. stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my finger. sobs. very purple blue wadever and swollen. gahx. i have to recover by saturday.&lt;br /&gt;there is trng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im mad. seriously. im going to ikea. yayness. brining my god bro along. glenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wants to treat him. but apparently he does nto eat meat so sad. ikea meatballs and chicken. nevermind. im going to force him to. with me around. he does nto have a choice. and SCOTT...so cute. he found out that his brother is oging to get all the nice niec meaty food. and asked me to pack chicken wings for him. he sae...'' kai qi jie jie. i want chicken wings. can u pack for me?'' stupid boy. hahas. and glenn immeidately. '' lets bring ziplock bags! ''' gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are both VERY VERY clever. scary. for a 3 year old and a p2. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored to death at home. refuse to redo all my homework after i lost them. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay. going to put up the christmas tree. tmr. or sat. i love our tree. although its old. and branches fall off..lots of them. we just tie it up and pretend nothing happened. hahas. and the stand. wahahas. our tree is damn damn old. but tis nice niec niec. gahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. things are not going too well. i hope it gets better next year. but seriously. i think it wun. bleah. thats very depressing. hahas. ok. lets just pray and wish it would be back to like before. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop here. im bored of blogging.. im easily bored and gets restless. muahahas. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113463383392768535?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113463383392768535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113463383392768535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113463383392768535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113463383392768535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/wow-whee.html' title='wow whee'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113422289278113699</id><published>2005-12-10T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:54:52.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gahx</title><content type='html'>dun bother bout that previous post. i realise that im well...quite so mad? maybe boredom caused it. bleah. hahas. ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113422289278113699?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113422289278113699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113422289278113699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113422289278113699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113422289278113699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/gahx.html' title='gahx'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113422275577506291</id><published>2005-12-10T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:52:35.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.............................................................................</title><content type='html'>asdgyuasdvliasgbaipsugbOkasdyHapiudhgapsuig&lt;br /&gt;dpuibvMapsuidhgfapsdgYapsduigfh&lt;br /&gt;baspduigfFpasuohdgaspgduabsvUapuidbgaspduigbapsdigubCaushasipudhfipsudgfsidfguKofaouyvdasou&lt;br /&gt;asyudIalbasioduvbasioduvbNapiusdbgasipdugfapsuigdGapsuohaspuibvaspuibvd&lt;br /&gt;;aulsbGasluigdhaspiugbaspigbOpasuigbapsuigdbapiubfDitfoayuvfaosf~!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. u dun need to understand wad im typing. cos its just crap. but there is a msg inside. yayness. no one would noe wad though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113422275577506291?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113422275577506291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113422275577506291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113422275577506291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113422275577506291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='.............................................................................'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113413813685878154</id><published>2005-12-09T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T06:22:16.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im bakc</title><content type='html'>im back. and im voiceless. yes. i can only squeak. when i answer the phone. damn. but at least. tis not as bad as lifeskills camp. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. chalet. maybe it was not as fun as we expected. but it was still nice. yes. to us. i hope. i had a fever burning. 40 degree. first day. was like...gong...quan shen mei you li. grr. then midnight. laoshi sent me to the hospital. yes. she said. have to go. or else if my burn get burnt, then i become STUPID. then i cannot play bball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbq. stupi chicken. and ya. sorry ld for making u wait. sobs. hmm.. dds went to play whipped cream. ok. food. everyone ate so little. then we chated with 2 lds, j2 lds. they stayed over. till 4 plus. slept at almost 5. then, woke up damn hyper at 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i want to be like them. make her happy and proud. our team wants. so we shall work hard. oh man. the last day was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only us sec1 and laoshi left. yes. we were like super hungry. ate TONS of food. including all the left over bbq food. laoshi can cook. heh. we rented bikes. hahas. ohoh. chicken wings. we ate up EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to arcade. laoshi went along. played..and shouted. thats how my voice left me. sobs. come back. we still need to sing tmr.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. slept damn late. was chating on the phone. qian and jason. yeps. hahas. stupid. woke up at 3am. cass arh. UR PHONE DAMN NOISY...grrr. wanted to see sun rise. but we were in the wrong direction. so we woke up at 4. waited till 630. and decided to go back. grr. hahas. breakfast was...OMG. all the fruits and stuffs...faints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i have to go. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113413813685878154?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113413813685878154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113413813685878154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113413813685878154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113413813685878154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-bakc.html' title='im bakc'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113351499179798250</id><published>2005-12-02T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T01:16:31.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wo men he zui le???</title><content type='html'>NONONONO. we are NOT drunk. rites? YES&gt; hahas. wants more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. how can 2 cans make like 5 ppl drunk man?! madness sia. i think want all 5 of us to be drunk. for me and the other 3, not so easy sia. maybe mroe than a dozen. hahas. MORE MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. we spent loads of money. gosh. how can food be so ex. grr. BUT ITS FOOD..hahas. crystal jade last night was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb dumb dumb. i bought food for my sister. waiting for her to come back. damn. i want to eat it myself. its cold. why am i so nice? i have no idea. damn. ok. out of 5 gradma ate. and i ate. so left with 2! stupidshit. u better be back SOON. or there will be none left for u i swear. im hungry. yushi/qian smsed me food. and i 'ate' it. but im still hungry. hahas. stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want that ham. and chicken. and everything else. all of wads in that little compartment of hers. yes. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything goes on well. and thank you yu mama. for agreeing us to help us check in. well. at least u are over 18. like duh. and and and. i seriously hope that mr teo..is back. i pray for everything to go on well. after all. its our effort. and we cannot let a check in problem screw everything. but it would. yes it would. we cant even get in.&lt;br /&gt;we got lots of food. and jiao zo (dumplings) we are going to make. u people eating them wun  get poisoned. dun let looks deceive urself. ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm...we catered food FOOD. but i want MORE MORE MORE MORE. hahas. im mad. too much is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not the heaviest in the team anymore. WHEE.... xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate u i hate u i hate u i hate u. i swear i do. maybe its me. maybe its u. hahas. but who cares. i hate u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. im going to hunt for food. byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113351499179798250?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113351499179798250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113351499179798250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113351499179798250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113351499179798250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/wo-men-he-zui-le.html' title='wo men he zui le???'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113342548687604827</id><published>2005-12-01T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T00:24:46.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have 5 mins.</title><content type='html'>ok. yayness. im mad. i shall get brownies. yes? YES! brownies are nice. and im getting fat. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo. saw qian they all at ps. i went to collect my grandma's bdae cake. its a CARROT cake.im so not going to eat it man. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to crystal jade later. damn. means getting FATTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP!!!! somehow. i feel like dying. yayness. then again. i want to play bball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet is next week le. us sec1 are going crazy. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitch. i hate u. i shall not care anymore. BLEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i want that vodka. and beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my time is up. bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113342548687604827?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113342548687604827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113342548687604827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113342548687604827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113342548687604827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-have-5-mins.html' title='i have 5 mins.'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113341337088314683</id><published>2005-11-30T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T21:02:50.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O</title><content type='html'>thanks huh sheena. now i have to do this. gahx.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall do it for entertaintment. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. you get 1 wish of anything, whoat would you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;all myt wishes to come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. what animal would you be?&lt;br /&gt;im already an animal(s) lion and dog. how fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. something you want to do in your life.&lt;br /&gt;play bball like a bloody pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.one time there were NInjas.....(finish the statement)&lt;br /&gt;...and they are damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. one song you could listen over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;under pressure by Queen or franz ferdinand. yays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. coke or pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;COKE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. something you are looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. loads. SHALL NOT TELL YOU!!!!! muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. what's a 'mastoid' (no peeking at a dictionary)&lt;br /&gt;my vocab sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. one good deed you've done laterly.&lt;br /&gt;BEING GUAI!!! i am guai ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. a funny moment in your life.&lt;br /&gt;tons. like. when. i have no idea which one to sae. maybe having sister calling lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113341337088314683?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113341337088314683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113341337088314683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113341337088314683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113341337088314683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/oo.html' title='o.O'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113309176399270178</id><published>2005-11-27T03:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T03:42:46.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要睡觉</title><content type='html'>ok. yes. im dead tired. trng. movie. dinner. yest. today: chruch. games. dinner. shop. damn.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...WEIYI ISMAD. SHE GOES CRAZY OVER NAKED PLASTIC TOY BABIES. esp those with brains. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like heaven is nice nice nice. heh. the show is pg. but apparently in the cinema no kids. cept for me and weiyi? sucks. and most are couples. heh. stupid cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch more movies. and i want racer backs. or however u spell. nicely coloured ones. hah. i like to wear them to sleep. its more un-hot. yes. sheena is back hi. stupid daughter. fine. the orange one wian got me is too small. must train my bloody abs then can wear. but it would still be damn tight. had to PULL is down my head sia. hahas. but its nice. i still like that colour. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel dumb. seriously. i want to sleep. yawns. nites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113309176399270178?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113309176399270178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113309176399270178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309176399270178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309176399270178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113309176399270178.html' title='我要睡觉'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113309176476322840</id><published>2005-11-27T03:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T03:42:46.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要睡觉</title><content type='html'>ok. yes. im dead tired. trng. movie. dinner. yest. today: chruch. games. dinner. shop. damn.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...WEIYI ISMAD. SHE GOES CRAZY OVER NAKED PLASTIC TOY BABIES. esp those with brains. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like heaven is nice nice nice. heh. the show is pg. but apparently in the cinema no kids. cept for me and weiyi? sucks. and most are couples. heh. stupid cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch more movies. and i want racer backs. or however u spell. nicely coloured ones. hah. i like to wear them to sleep. its more un-hot. yes. sheena is back hi. stupid daughter. fine. the orange one wian got me is too small. must train my bloody abs then can wear. but it would still be damn tight. had to PULL is down my head sia. hahas. but its nice. i still like that colour. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel dumb. seriously. i want to sleep. yawns. nites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113309176476322840?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113309176476322840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113309176476322840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309176476322840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309176476322840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113309176476322840.html' title='我要睡觉'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113309175211139488</id><published>2005-11-27T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T03:42:46.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要睡觉</title><content type='html'>ok. yes. im dead tired. trng. movie. dinner. yest. today: chruch. games. dinner. shop. damn.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...WEIYI ISMAD. SHE GOES CRAZY OVER NAKED PLASTIC TOY BABIES. esp those with brains. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like heaven is nice nice nice. heh. the show is pg. but apparently in the cinema no kids. cept for me and weiyi? sucks. and most are couples. heh. stupid cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch more movies. and i want racer backs. or however u spell. nicely coloured ones. hah. i like to wear them to sleep. its more un-hot. yes. sheena is back hi. stupid daughter. fine. the orange one wian got me is too small. must train my bloody abs then can wear. but it would still be damn tight. had to PULL is down my head sia. hahas. but its nice. i still like that colour. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel dumb. seriously. i want to sleep. yawns. nites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113309175211139488?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113309175211139488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113309175211139488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309175211139488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113309175211139488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_27.html' title='我要睡觉'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113275030631218972</id><published>2005-11-23T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T04:51:46.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hah</title><content type='html'>ok. i watched harry potter. NICE. hahas. fine. i wanna watch king kong. i like king kong. gahx. dun noe why also. hahas. i wanna watch narnia. yeps. and mermors of a gesha or wadever that movie is called. hahas. y leh? dun noe. just feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to yushi's house. and made a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY VERY VERY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; mistake by wearing that damn sneakers. my heel is like bleeding the whole journey. hougang. to serangoon to meet weiyi. walk walk walk. to bussstop. wrong bussstop. damn. walk some more. then take bus. then DAMN. WALK WALK WALK....ouch ouch ouch. wow. FINALLY saw the condo. but UNFORTUANTELY. yushi's blk was the last one. all the way inside. gosh. my legs almost died. yes. then crap crap. fine her room rocks. totally. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training today. played against HCI boys. apparently our new 2nd coach is their coach. yes. sad. i want laoshi. hm..like duh. we lost. but nevermind. hahas. STUPID CHOPSTICKS. JUMP ON MY ANKLE. sprained. yes. and cass's shoe rocks. the whole botton came out. hahas. wow. had to use the shoelaces to tie the top and bottom up. how fun eh? yeps. trng. was kinda tough. for the rest. not for me and weiyi and yushi. maybe tough in another way for us. we were injured. badly. yes. so we cant train. oh man. next year c div is SO DEAD. like. i have injuries ALL OVER the place. yushi's knees are like gonner? so are weiyi's shins and back. qian. her knees are starting to give her problem. ohoh. QIAN QIAN IS BACK. hah. thansk for the cs and the WHEE!!! orange thing. yes. dun noe how to spell. hahas. ok. then cass too. gosh. plus we so far only got waD? 3 p6? and maybe more. maybe less. who noes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the bao guan. apparently i dun see why qian din get sent. like duh her chinese is so much better then mine. bleah. then i wore jersey and weiyi wore pe shirt. how were we supossed to noe we are to wear our damn hong zi. who cares. hahas. bao guan. laoshi saw a lot of her friends. yes. hahas. quite fun. yes. and ya. shell and the advertisment bout ld. hahas. damn funny larh. hahas. then on the cab to the bao guan. quite crap. me and weiyi were crapping and laughing. and i think laoshi was very amused. she kept asking why are we laughing. hahas. ya. laoshi is very nice. =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. lalala. i decided to eh. go eat some more. so bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113275030631218972?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113275030631218972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113275030631218972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113275030631218972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113275030631218972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/hah.html' title='hah'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113257338933101015</id><published>2005-11-21T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T04:41:39.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK HERE..dammit. ((:</title><content type='html'>THE BBQ IS ON THE 6th NIGHT!!!!!first night of the chalet. cos more dds can make it that day. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAS. im mad. im bored. i like &lt;strike&gt;huijin&lt;/strike&gt;huijing ld. yes. hahas. dun ask me why. i have no idea. and i LOVE lds. they are so so so pro. oh man. im going mad. well i am arent i?yesh yesh. hahas. wanted to pon trng today. tsk tsk. wad a bad girl i am. LUCKILY I WENT....hahahahahas. lds and weiteng dd came. whee. and sec3 dds. as i said. i love lds. hah&lt;/span&gt;. ok. then lalala. i have lots of housework to do. and i still do not understand wad the bloody shit are we supossed to do for maths. ok. back to basketball. did like...cant remember. hahas. all i noe is that i feel REAL ZI BEI and that i SUCK....then then. &lt;strong&gt;WE GOT 10 MORE BALLS &lt;/strong&gt;TEN OK!!!! so now. we have 18. hahas. which damnded well means. we will have trouble keeping or rather stuffing the balls into the cage. hahahahahahas. &lt;b&gt;SO NOW!!! WE HAVE 18 BALLS!!!! E-I-G-H-T-E-E-N&lt;/b&gt; heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after trng. was waiting for my dad at the guard house there. me weiyi yushi and kaiyi dd. poor cass. no one fetched her home. hahas. im being evil. ok. my dad wun fetch me. cos i ended late today. thats y. ok. then yushi left. then kaiyi dd's mom came. so apparently there was a twig under her mom's car. so she was walking here and walking there. looking under the car. hahas. damn funny sia. then finally, when she decided that she cant do anything. the first 2 words out of her mouth '' XIAO DDS!'' me and weiyi were like oh shhit. hahas. ok. we went over. saw the wonderful twig...so we had to get it out. of which dd cant do. so i went to the other side, the side where is was facing the road. not the gates. ok. the twig is nearner there. so wad did i do? well. i just went. piak. then i was flat on the road. which scareded dd's mom. cos i could get run over any time. hahas. then i just pulled the stupid twig out. hahas. ok. so dd left. then weiyi's mom came. almost immeidately after, my dad came. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. that was today. tomorrow we are going to yushi's house. hah. QIAN QIAN IS COMMING BACK TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!! fine. i missed qian cannot arh? HAH. see. stupid qian. hahas. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. then wad else? IM GOING TO WATCH HP TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yay yay yay yay yay yay yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the no. 7. A LOT. ok. wednesday we FINALLY have our FIRST friendly!!! against some stupid guys. heh. ok. i shall stop here. i dun noe wad else to write. hahas. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113257338933101015?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113257338933101015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113257338933101015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113257338933101015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113257338933101015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/look-heredammit.html' title='LOOK HERE..dammit. ((:'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113229890557824198</id><published>2005-11-17T22:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T23:28:25.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone....SAVE ME</title><content type='html'>ok. SAVE ME PLEASE...IM ROTTING....i swear if no one comes. i wun be able to go back to school next year. y? cos im already decomposed. wahahas. ok fine. stupid. not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted emily rose. kinda freaky. the actress was damn good. hahas. but ya. interesting. i got a smiley on my shoulder. wahahas. and no. on one drew it. it appeared. i have no idea how. HAH. ok. back to the movie. i wanna watch harry potter. ~cedric~ heh. my aunt is bringing me. as usual. all 3 of us. every year. we were waiting for my aunt to ask ask this year. hahas. this is called being clever. hmm. pcps girls as in 6A'04 went to watch eh. sky high or something like that today. pity i cant go. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the pcps graduation ceremony. WE WERE CRAZY!!!! WE WENT CRAZY!!! wahahas. i have no idea why. we were crapping. sing songing laughing. playing and wadsoever. terrorising teachers. MR YIP! U OWE US $7. seven is a nice number. hahas. ok. fine. me weiyi zhiyi eeyang zhiying louisa &amp; juanni. i tell u. we were one hell of a mad bunch of girls. we even went up on stage! wow. we were more enthu than the p6 man. ok. this batch were a damn emotional batch. SO SAD....i CRY..but seriously. loads of people cried. hahas. im not evil larh. but i dun see why must cry. not as if will forever lose contact le. hahas. i think pee wee was the only one who cried like that. most were at the most ALMOST going to cry. hahas. ya. some cried last year larh. but not as badly. congrates to nicole. im nice ok. AND DUN U DARE TO PULL MY PANTS AGAIN. i swear i will make ur life hell if u do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM BORKE. as usual. cant wait for zeena dd to come back. so i can claim the spray money. ahas. then i wun be broke. YAY! ok. to basketball now. I WANT FRIENDLIES!!!! cant wait for wed. hahas. ok. CHALET! ITS IN &lt;b&gt;CHANGI&lt;/b&gt; why? cos its big and its ulu. we can either get parents to drive us there. or take bus 29. its YCC. yatch club chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_amenities.htm"&gt;http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_amenities.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok. this is our chalet. its big trust me. then. wad else arh? oh the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_location.htm"&gt;http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_location.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats the way to get there. scroll down and click on map of aloha changi. yes. hahas. then look for YCC. yes. ok. then i dun noe wad else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. the O's are over. which means. now we have to go for ice cream. rite prawn? heh.&lt;br /&gt;QIANQIAN...hahas. are u freezing? whee. thanks for the stuffs. u noe wad i mean.&lt;br /&gt;JENZI. hah. u are back. and yes. i was told u are from claudia and her previous husband. which im not wrong. a brid. hahas. but apparently claudia claims that u are from the sky. so u shall be from the sky. whee. FOOD. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;HANYAN...STOP BEING SO RETARDED. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;ah hahas. im mad mad mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have trng on monday. i have trng on wednesday i have trng on sat. hahas. i think im going bonkers. who cares. i still have. eh. 2 more chairs to polish and 3 mroe sofas to polish. WE ARE GOING TO REPAINT OUR HOUSE!!!!!!. but my mom dun let me paint black. sobs. nevermind. my room or rather my subsitute room shall be ORANGE. not because of her hor. haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyayyay. the zip drive is WORKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall stop. and go do some hse work. i feel guilty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113229890557824198?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113229890557824198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113229890557824198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113229890557824198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113229890557824198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/someonesave-me_17.html' title='someone....SAVE ME'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113229857329051460</id><published>2005-11-17T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T23:22:53.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone....SAVE ME</title><content type='html'>ok. SAVE ME PLEASE...IM ROTTING....i swear if no one comes. i wun be able to go back to school next year. y? cos im already decomposed. wahahas. ok fine. stupid. not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted emily rose. kinda freaky. the actress was damn good. hahas. but ya. interesting. i got a smiley on my shoulder. wahahas. and no. on one drew it. it appeared. i have no idea how. HAH. ok. back to the movie. i wanna watch harry potter. ~cedric~ heh. my aunt is bringing me. as usual. all 3 of us. every year. we were waiting for my aunt to ask ask this year. hahas. this is called being clever. hmm. pcps girls as in 6A'04 went to watch eh. sky high or something like that today. pity i cant go. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the pcps graduation ceremony. WE WERE CRAZY!!!! WE WENT CRAZY!!! wahahas. i have no idea why. we were crapping. sing songing laughing. playing and wadsoever. terrorising teachers. MR YIP! U OWE US $7.  seven is a nice number. hahas. ok. fine. me weiyi zhiyi eeyang zhiying louisa &amp; juanni. i tell u. we were one hell of a mad bunch of girls. we even went up on stage! wow. we were more enthu than the p6 man. ok. this batch were a damn emotional batch. SO SAD....i CRY..but seriously. loads of people cried. hahas. im not evil larh. but i dun see why must cry. not as if will forever lose contact le. hahas. i think pee wee was the only one who cried like that. most were at the most ALMOST going to cry. hahas. ya. some cried last year larh. but not as badly. congrates to nicole. im nice ok. AND DUN U DARE TO PULL MY PANTS AGAIN. i swear i will make ur life hell if u do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM BORKE. as usual. cant wait for zeena dd to come back. so i can claim the spray money. ahas. then i wun be broke. YAY! ok. to basketball now. I WANT FRIENDLIES!!!! cant wait for wed. hahas. ok. CHALET! ITS IN &lt;b&gt;CHANGI&lt;/b&gt; why? cos its big and its ulu. we can either get parents to drive us there. or take bus 29. its YCC. yatch club chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_amenities.htm"&gt;http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_amenities.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok. this is our chalet. its big trust me. then. wad else arh? oh the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_location.htm"&gt;http://www.aloha.gov.sg/sections/changi/changi_location.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats the way to get there. scroll down and click on map of aloha changi. yes. hahas. then look for YCC. yes. ok. then i dun noe wad else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. the O's are over. which means. now we have to go for ice cream. rite prawn? heh.&lt;br /&gt;QIANQIAN...hahas. are u freezing? whee. thanks for the stuffs. u noe wad i mean.&lt;br /&gt;JENZI. hah. u are back. and yes. i was told u are from claudia and her previous husband. which im not wrong. a brid. hahas. but apparently claudia claims that u are from the sky. so u shall be from the sky. whee. FOOD. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;HANYAN...STOP BEING SO RETARDED. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;ah hahas. im mad mad mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have trng on monday. i have trng on wednesday i have trng on sat. hahas. i think im going bonkers. who cares. i still have. eh. 2 more chairs to polish and 3 mroe sofas to polish. WE ARE GOING TO REPAINT OUR HOUSE!!!!!!. but my mom dun let me paint black. sobs. nevermind. my room or rather my subsitute room shall be ORANGE. not because of her hor. haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyayyay. the zip drive is WORKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="''weiyi" /&gt; this is the best thing tianhui has ever done. though i noe the ones that loves weiyi is mel wee and tianhui. hahas. but unoe. weiyi is my cap. and i love all my teammtes. WHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall stop. and go do some hse work. i feel guilty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113229857329051460?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113229857329051460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113229857329051460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113229857329051460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113229857329051460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/someonesave-me.html' title='someone....SAVE ME'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113202424754393908</id><published>2005-11-14T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T19:10:47.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously. its REALLY BORING...</title><content type='html'>hellos. im back. after such a freaking long time. hahas. whee. choral night was very fun. we sold all our stuffs. which is good. and we qiao zha mrs koh. she paid $8 for something which cost $2. wahahas. we pro... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the nights performance was nice. ESP OURS!!! fine. joking. but ya. nice. my sister apparently fell in love with choral nights. hahas. she wanted to come back to watch. so on the 7th i brought her back i think. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i got cheated. damn. shall not sae y and wad its about. wahhas. roses. yes. and sheena. its not THAT roses ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i got married on the eh. 2nd of nov. yes. to claudia. yay. im announcing...wow. how fun. hahas. and now. i have no idea how and y. i got 6 daughters. most are step daughters. their fater is. a .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahas. im mad. really. but its not my fault. its the hols. its so damn boring that i bacame like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALUNMI TRNG IS REALLY FUN!!!!!!!!!!!! we won we won we won...man. i still cant get over the fact that we won. its the very first time we won. heh. ok. but after alumni trng. i have no diea why. but we get damn tired. go home immediately sleep ke. weiyi also. hahas. ms amy tan!!! hahas. rite weiyi? oh man. that night was damn crap. fighting over to take bus or taxi. and crapping with this person that was from peichun. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flag day was very fun. maybe cos i paired up with fun ppl. like anying dd. hahas. she very good at paoing little kids can.... &lt;i&gt;sharon....&lt;/i&gt;gahx. hahas. then we bombarded people with stickers. when weiyi and cass came over. hahas. even the old chang kee aunties were not let off. muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. i feel pathetic. i only saved $50. like diaoz. how is it going to last me man? i have totally no idea. chalet....hah. i din expect laoshi to so readily agree bout it and to come. hahas. poor cindy dd. but i bet her hols would be much more fun lorhs. hmm...YAY!!! so happy. bout chalet and bout friendlies. heard LOTS of schools wanna friendly with our school. but apparently they haven contacted laoshi yet. cos we are only playing with hwa chong and SAS. HAH...HC!!! thier track team pro-er. we played them last year. hahas. but this year playing their bball team. whee. SAS too. love thir court. damn hugh and nice. rmb almost getting lost around their school and waiting like shit always. me weiyi and sophia. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i concluded with a very bad mistake if u go to the same eating place with sec2 dds. who noes man. i got terrorised, hahas. but its ok larh. heh. luckily i eat extra rice. hahas. im evil. yes. not fair lorhs. they got free foodd...FOOD...im such a pig. nononon. must...grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our class bbq was kinda fun yet unfun. but all class outings would be like this. yesterday was training for me and weiyi. to prepare for the chalet...it would be worse. hahas. we are pathetic. no. we will not be. it would be fun. who cares. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since yushi tagged me to do eh some stupid shit. so now im doing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules of the game:1. Post 5 weird/random stuffs about yourself2. At the end of the quiz, list the names of 5 people who you want next to do this quiz and leave a comment "you are tagged" in their blog and tell them to read your blog for rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i DO NOT like squirrles. i swear i absolutely do not like any....&lt;br /&gt;2. i love basketball and my teammates and everyone one else related to ny bball.&lt;br /&gt;3. im dead broke.&lt;br /&gt;4. i love eating. thats why my coach saes im too fat. damn.&lt;br /&gt;5. IM NICE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. bleah. tian hui is seriously reatared. but she finally did something nice. but please. stop...making life hell for people. wahahas. wau lau larh. the stupid lift thing. step out first thing is see u. hahas. i want chocolates. sheena is nice. so is sarah and weiyi and lynn and shena and lots mroe. wahahas. but i still want chocolates. be happy sheena that i decided to be nice and din eat urs. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall end here. my sister needs to study and i cant make too much noise. the keyboard is noisy. hahas. see. im nice. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113202424754393908?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113202424754393908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113202424754393908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113202424754393908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113202424754393908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/11/seriously-its-really-boring.html' title='seriously. its REALLY BORING...'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113075945753473583</id><published>2005-10-31T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T03:50:57.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch ouch ouch</title><content type='html'>TRAINING WAS FUN FUN FUN...i love wrestling and stuffs. but ya. next time im gong to win zeena dd and have enough common sense not to mention mrs ng. ah hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. afternoon. met sarah and went to make the pigeon poop. damn. i was chopping the chocolate and the knife slipped. piak! there goes my finger. haahs. freaking deep cut. dun think i can play bball on wed le. cos ya. cant move that finger now. bleah. can see the bone. yes. hahas. lots of blood. freaked my sister and sarah out. wahahas. making pigeon poop was fun. can eat along the way. hahas. ok. fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot go watch the choral night tonight. cos i have to work yes. i completed it within 2 and a half hours. whahas. so stupid. i was damn lucky. at first very fast. ok. might take bout 3 hours the next time. heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..dun noe wad to sae le. just. ouch. my finger hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113075945753473583?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113075945753473583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113075945753473583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113075945753473583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113075945753473583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/ouch-ouch-ouch.html' title='ouch ouch ouch'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113050479590791665</id><published>2005-10-28T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T06:49:46.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>madness...</title><content type='html'>I'VE GONE CRAZY!!!! gahx. i actually spent like..diaoz. my whole week's pocket money to buy this eh. egyptian looking necklace from africa for my stupid sister. and ya. i went to eh. yang tze building with that stupid squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SUCH A THROW FACE SHIT...stupidshit. yes. hahas. we agreeded to meet at otram park mrt at 3. wow. thanks. he finished school at 12 plus. i finish at 2. he was half and hour late. interesting. nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later we were trying to find that stupid building. then he lead the way. then walk walk walk under the freaking sun. later, we could nto find. so he called up uncle jia hua. the oerson we were supossed to find. then ok. he has short term memory. he could not rmb the telephone no. that he was told eh. 2 seconds ago? so we walked on. cos he said we were at the wrong building. then after being heated up by the sun...we concluded that we were lost. so he ask me to ask the ppl...like he cannot ask himself. gahx. then i ask lorhs. guess wad? they told us is was the building over at the other side. thanks. that was where we were just now....WOW!!! then i was like...U STUPID SHIT!!! WE WERE THERE....blah blah blah. wahahas. im evil. sorry larh. but u arh..HAIZ...then the person that we asked apparently heard us. yes. he was arguing with me back. and they started laughing. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walk back. adress :#06-02. so we took the lift up to the 6th floor. guess wad? a notice beside the lift said : to offices go back to the first floor. and take lifts 7, 8 at KFC!!!! how wonderful. we got cheated AGAIN. so we walked and walked. and could not find a single dammed kfc. and again. I had to ask. cos he refused to. then it was outside. in the other building. wad wonderful instructions. never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went. filled in a form. got the job. and ya. work starts on monday. hahas. stupid. squirrel's is in the morning. mine in the evening. yes. shall work hard. i need the money. wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;ok. its the hols. im gonna be very veyr busy. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats the after school crap. now back to the in school one. these few days so damn boring. spent most of the time sleeping in class inbetween speech. ok. we ot to project our voices more and eh. ya. stand more to the front, nearer to the mikes. cos ppl commented they could nto hear anything. heh. sleeping was fun. IM A GUY!!!! yes. and i got claudia her chocs. ok fine. then i dun noe wads so niec bout wang zi bian qian wa or wadsoever. 1/4 and 1/8 com crashed. so they bombarded 1/7 and like a whole group of ppl from many classes were like sittin down...WATCH SHOW~!!! oh gosh. i decided to be noisy, irritate ppl then go sleep. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i concluded that. i dun noe. gahx. dun wanna sae wad i concluded. wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but was quite fun though. crapping away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then spring cleanning today. conselling room was damn fun. its very small. we though we would have less things and fishi faster. WRONG!!! BIG MISTAKE..we were the last ones in lie the whole school to finish up. cos there were files, lotsa windows and boxes and LOADS of stuufs. and the furniture had to be re arranged. thing is, the room had not be cleaned for YEARS. so ya. we had a chao dirty place. cleaning window was very tiring yet fun. with the sun directly aat u...gosh. and its yi ju liang de. can lian should li and shang bao zi arh...cos we were practically more than half our bodies. me and weiyi that is. OUT of the windows. cos we had to clean the ourside. and every teacher who walked passed were like...CAREFUL GIRLS....we dun wan the neadline news to be about nanyang...stupid. heh. but ya. alter helped with the other stuffs. labelled some eh. file boxes. and sheena drew lotsa smiley faces. cos apparently its a conselling room, ppl go in depressed, must see happy things. like smiley faces. then ya. back to the windows. the ones right on top. those had to have trainded ppl cleaned. like from the roof, extend a things or wadsoever. like how ppl clean the esplanade. but me and weiyi, took 2 very unstabe chairs each, and had only the area beneath the knees inside the room, the rest were outsode. trying to clean the high high and outside part. hahas. damn scary. one hand take cloth, back twisted, other hand hold on to metal bars, legs making sure the chairs dun slip. totally freaked the teachers out. hahas. ms koh was nice! so we are making her a nice stone out of the unwanted stuffs we cleared. and later, even though we were late for the watoto le. we still insisted on washing the fans. yes. hahas. ms koh was happy with the very clean and nice room after that. so were we. had a wonderful time. heh heh.me weiyi yenjin sheena and sarah. whee. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..so got back report books. not very much happy apparently. yes. very not happy. im going to work hard next year i swear and i really hope...hope that you....shall keep it to myself. muahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok shall end here le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113050479590791665?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113050479590791665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113050479590791665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113050479590791665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113050479590791665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/madness.html' title='madness...'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113028689406594251</id><published>2005-10-25T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T16:58:53.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ESTHER PUAH!!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i noe im saeing this one day late. im sorry. but ya. may god bless you and may u have many wonderful birthdays to come!!! whee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully u realised that you have pissed off, hurt and wad so ever all of us. yes. damnit. you have been so fucking selfish. seriously. since the start of the year, nothing has been done by u. and i can sae, all the training you missed, you taking the cooler for the rest of the is not going to make up man. did you see the exoression on her face when she said all those things? did you look at OUR faces. us. them. youself. everyone. nevermind. you better do back, get back everything that you have lost and show to us that you are still part of us. fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. that stupid bitch is still pissing me off. then again, when has she never stop acting and doing wadever shit she has been doing? damn. i seriously cant stand u. bleah. go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. yesterday was damn boring. sppech speech spceeh. gahx. hahas. like...nothing else to do...hao men arh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got y hwa chong uniform le! IM A GUY OK!! hahas. stupid. sheena is crazy. apaprently she loves my pink hairband, and her own purple one, so she is wearing BOTH...like diaoz larh. stupid daughter of mine. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. my arms are aching like siao. did to much weight on tuesday night. but then again, im sure i did not over strain myself. cos yushi my laoba once told me that the veins will all be like damn obvious when u overstrain. SEE im a NICE son! i rmb wad my father saes. wahahahs. milo dino is fun and yay! fianlly got to eat roti prata. damn. im supossed to be on a diet man. heh. madness. FOOD FOOD FOOD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna clear tidy wad so ever the stupid study room. then i get my pass to eh. yarh. cut my hair train or wadever else crap. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall stop here. cos im currently very very sianz. i miss my hse comj. the stupid school com dun have music. gahx. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113028689406594251?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113028689406594251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113028689406594251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113028689406594251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113028689406594251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-comments.html' title='no comments'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-113007111422332120</id><published>2005-10-23T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T05:38:34.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>f**king hell</title><content type='html'>OH WAD THE STUPID SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAH. only that person noe wad im toking bout.muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL MAN YOU IDIOTS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;grrr...BUGGERS&lt;br /&gt;pissed. very. very. pissed. DON'T YOU GUYS HAVE ANY BRIANS?!?!&lt;br /&gt;APPARENTLY I SEE THAT YOU IDIOTS DUN UNDERSTAND ME ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;f**k off.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.get lost. you shits just dun noe my limit. hello.&lt;br /&gt;i happen to be good at attituding too if u dun realise.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-113007111422332120?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/113007111422332120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=113007111422332120' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113007111422332120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/113007111422332120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/fking-hell.html' title='f**king hell'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112911146274106725</id><published>2005-10-12T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T03:04:22.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quoted</title><content type='html'>i write. i write that im writting. mentally i see myself writting that i am writting and i can also see myself seeing that im writting. i remember writting and also seeing myself writting. and i see myself remembering that i see myself writting and i remember seeing myself remembering that i was writting and i write seeing myself write that i remember having seen myself write that i saw myself writting that i was writting and that i also imagine myself writting that i had already written that  i would imagine myself writting that i had written that i was imagining myself writting that i see myeslf writting that i am writting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN?! its spastarded. heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112911146274106725?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112911146274106725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112911146274106725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112911146274106725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112911146274106725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/quoted.html' title='quoted'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112893076610614628</id><published>2005-10-10T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:57:09.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crappp</title><content type='html'>today is damn crap. IM GONG TO FAIL SCIENCE!!! its a fact. man. i finish within 1 hour and 10 mins. wanna noe y i do so fast? cos i CRAPPED everything. seriously. then the mcq i ANYHOW takem one. hahas. each section i think i got more than 10 makrs gone le...BLEAH...i cry. ohoh&lt;br /&gt;MS WEIYI!!! GET WELL SOON!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;science...&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;haiz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;i have nothing to say. maybe only 1 word &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'DIE'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; yes. hahas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. ok. first things first. you wanted someone to be around. y din you ask? i would gladly go over. yes. and. is it us you memntioned? damn. i hate to see you like that. but cant help it rite? rite/ ok. nevermind. im not making sense. next. you want me out. i want myself out. seriously. and i would once i get the nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peoples. dun bother bout that paragraph. im just being crazy ya. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. today. was stonning at ps. stupid idiot you. &lt;i&gt;make descisions very fast eh?&lt;/i&gt; i din noe you can take so long. only saeing ur descision 1 hour later. when the movie already started. who cares. so i get to go home. and gosh. stupid guy and girl. bu san bu si. hahas. heck them. still get down same stop as me. gao wei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. sister is cooking. shes making kebab tomorrow...&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;pita bread...piiiiitaaaaaa bread&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hahas. ok went crazy at hougnag point yesterday. we were high...or rather only me...hahas. heck. im out of my mind. saw clara lum...wahahas. i wonder y girls can wear skirts as their casual attire. hmm..i wear then once a year. whee. new year. yes. actually i wear then almost everyday. damn. its disgusting. school skirts. yes. gahx. have like 6 more years in it? hahas. very ai shou ai jiao when playing bball. bleah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my younger sister sucks. yes. she stupid. got so freaked out by psle, whole day bug me to play chess (xiang qi) and she always wins my dad in it. so i was bored. bored of studying. so i played with her. and guess wad? so thinks she improved lots by winning my dad all the time..wow. i won her 6 times in a row straight. heh. but im nto hao lianning here. just trying to suan my sister. hahas. cos my chess is seriously gone case. wahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. eating sour dragon fruit. retarded. my sister likes it. ok. fine. i concluded thats it nice too. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i concluded again that my sister (older) are so fun and crazy. hahas. the other sister friends have no life. hahas. ok.i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop here. cos im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112893076610614628?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112893076610614628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112893076610614628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112893076610614628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112893076610614628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/crappp.html' title='crappp'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112868793360648076</id><published>2005-10-07T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T05:25:33.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still sad</title><content type='html'>ok. im currently still sad. listening to lots of songs. hopeing i would get happier. my sister decided to be nice and feed me chocolate. but still. shes stupid. i asked for ice cream can...haiz. ok. bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112868793360648076?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112868793360648076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112868793360648076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112868793360648076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112868793360648076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/still-sad.html' title='still sad'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112868680898466213</id><published>2005-10-07T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T05:06:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sudden sadness</title><content type='html'>ok. like qian, im also attacked by sudden saddness....=(. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;*aww, your sad story touches my heart and my sympathy goes all out to you... -.-*&lt;br /&gt;im suddenly feeling very very sad..very. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;VERY. SAD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is no good. there is a reason and there is a no reason. madness. besides the fact the they are all....hen shi wang. then im feeling very sad cos i dun noe y im sad and y im sad.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i dun think im making sense. therefore, i conclude that sad ppl dun make sense when they are sad. ok. or maybe only me. but this is very &lt;i&gt;sad...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. today was quite fun. rush like siao. ended up taking cab back to school. im pro can. choose the cake so nice. hahas. *ego* bleah. thne the mathces were crazy. only sold in a pack of teen. cass is scared of fire. we should have burnt the storage room where they store the exam papers with so many matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to meet the someone someone is so obssessed bout...&lt;i&gt;rite qian?&lt;/i&gt; heh. no. ok. saw him. had to wait for like 1 and a half hour though....never mind. quite fun. stupid jun qing. jump so high and so zhun and so fast...gahx. hm. got chased out after that.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eat ice cream. yes. lemon rocks. i love lime sorbet too. and dark chocolate and coffee. hahas. im a ice cream freak. toking bout ice cream. my stupid sister refuses to help em scoop ice cream. sianz. i jian fei bah..lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream. and people who were there. yes. fun. amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. then thats when i started to feel REALLY SAD....sobs sobs. i cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was crap. aparently i was not around when my mom 'took orders' of what we wanted to eat. so i din get any food. so in the end i had to take some here and take some there. like how filling man. then again. nevermind. i jian fei...too fat le. i want more muscles. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*more more more more more more more more more more more more more more*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sad and out of my mind. today you were half crying. im happy at that time. i made you smile. =)  and thats good. i hate to see you crying. but now, im still in the sudden sad mode. cant get out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept on the bus all the way home. really tired...and SAD...reached home. felt like all energy was drained out of me. bathed. then lie on the bad and stone. till i was forced into the kitchen to look at them eat. how interesting. ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have a sad life. cos im feeling sad. im a sad person. and i shall have to pia my science now. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112868680898466213?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112868680898466213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112868680898466213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112868680898466213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112868680898466213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/sudden-sadness.html' title='sudden sadness'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112859615144822808</id><published>2005-10-06T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T04:42:57.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my gosh. history is the worst thing ever</title><content type='html'>ok crap. i made like tons of stupid mistakes. and to think i PIA like siao, and wad i pia din come out. HOW FUN EH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. the writting part was crap/ ok. practically all parts are writting parts. so all are crap. yes. esp the 25 marks and 44 marks one. hahas. dun noe wad the hell im writting. crazy. it would be a miracle if the teacher can understand my handwritting...hhaas. those stupid messy one cos i was not in the mood. kinda bad yet sad mood. yes. cos of..._______. ok. i shall go far far away for a while. yes. later got some crazy crap come about. hahas. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was so fun. ohoh. i saw nice volleyballs. should i be NICE? and get them for my stupid sister who is currently a not bad volleyballer? cos her old volley ball, also which i got it, is kinda pathetic.hhahas. but im broke. so how?never mind. im gong to work during the hols. hopefully got some lobang. yes. heh. i need money desperately. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qian you stupid thing. song4 ren2 de hor!!! hahas. 11th floor. and sun. and nike green thing. and smu and lots more. man. we are crap. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog. i hope its better than history. after all i like geog more. hahas. pray pray. hahas. crap alrh me. i think i just forget wad i learnt! &lt;i&gt;gosh&lt;/i&gt; must pia. i pia i pia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr. im finally going to see some person. like diaoz. hahas. some one is crazy over that &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt; can. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahx. my dad is bored. crazy. so is my sister. younger one. yes. both. yesterday. i think she too stress over psle le larh. whole day want to play chienes chess. xiang qi. then she kept bugging me. co i was the only one left in the whole hse that noes who to play cos my dad is away. too stress. crazy. i din give a damn bout psle. i pia more for my EOYs this year rather than that stupid thing last year. and my dad...he is urrently rolling a lollipop on my younger's sisters head. hahas. &lt;i&gt;crazy.......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. im no better. SEE! its my parents fault! our whole family xiao de. their fault. pass thier crazy genes to us. hahas. ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just received news that my phone bill over. by &lt;i&gt;&lt;/&gt;25 CENTS!!! $o.25&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;like DIAOZ!! 5 msgs only! and i have to get my phone confiscated for one month. gahx. stupid stupid stupid. hahas. crap sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to SAVE!!! ~xia ding jue xin~ much less going out after exams. save save. i need money. for chalet and presents and stuffs. hahas&lt;br /&gt;and...im gong to busy myself after exams with some stuffs. maybe making presents. cos i prefer making than buying. like last year. the ginger bread man. but only some ppl got it...which is _____. hahas. i haev nothing to sae. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a watermelon. tomato. yes. gahx. ok. now my elder sister is going crazy. hahas. how wonderful. yay. ok. i gotta stop and continue geog le. bye bye. jiu jiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112859615144822808?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112859615144822808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112859615144822808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112859615144822808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112859615144822808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/oh-my-gosh-history-is-worst-thing-ever.html' title='oh my gosh. history is the worst thing ever'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112834451449362250</id><published>2005-10-03T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T06:01:54.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>diediediediediediediediediediediediediedie</title><content type='html'>ok. im so dead, gosh. im gonna fail lang arts man. bleah. taking a half hour break here from maths. left with 5 mins. hahas. stupid. maths is killing me. and my feeling tells me that im going to have a night mare tonight. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lang arts today. i din noe wad the hell was adjective. so i anyhow do. and i almost missed out 4 questions. apparently i only did the a part. and totally forgot bout part b. hahas. stupid. i wrote very little. hope i got the main points. but i dun think i did. when did i ever catch main points de? hahas. never. yes. gahx. compo was crap. and compre. i din understnad wad the hell were the questions asking. hahas. summary&gt;? worse. i dun noe how that stupid christy managed to overcome his stuggles. damn. how better can things get....MATHS!!!! thats like bullshit. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. on sunday. i had a fight with this stupid squirrel. stupid thing...take my phone. that squirrel's name is joel. delete all my messages!!! and anyhow prank call and sms ppl. stupid. but i happen to be less strong and smaller. so naturaly he won. bai chi....hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. i went to subway with my sister. its nice. heh. and went to toy'r'us. and got toys. hahas. shall bring it to school after the exams. yes. shall. haahs. oh. i saw a mad guy today. i think he is drunk. at the busstop..there was this little boy walking. then he suddenly shout and kicked the boy's back. then the boy was so tramutised. like want to cry dun want to cry like that. but he vrey poor thing. he almost fell onto the road. and there was a bus. damn. he could have gotton killed. idiotic man. then he walk walk walk, saw some other people. and hit thier head. BLEAh....&lt;br /&gt;crazy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home. was Sooooooo tired. slept. yes. ok. i guess my half hour is up. byue bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112834451449362250?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112834451449362250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112834451449362250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112834451449362250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112834451449362250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/10/diediediediediediediediediediediediedi.html' title='diediediediediediediediediediediediediedie'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112808880018594367</id><published>2005-09-30T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T07:00:00.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>booya people! ok. EOY here le!!! PIA!!!!! die....fail...sobssobs. hahas. stupid. jia you everyone out there. ok. fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going crazy. had german today. hopefully i pass. cos i remember my promise to you...hahas. ok. i sound stupid. dammit. going to eh. renovate our hse after the exmas. main 'designer' my older sister. that stupid shit. yes. and then. ya. oh i love Ikea. can get lotsa cute and nice stuffs for ppl. but i dun noe who. but already got 6 on my list. teammates and darling! whee. daughter too. fine. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy childrens day stupid daughter. call you si nv er still the best. ahas. heh&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!! im gong to TRY and study&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112808880018594367?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112808880018594367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112808880018594367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112808880018594367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112808880018594367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/09/booya-people-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112652121960448668</id><published>2005-09-12T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T03:33:39.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my sister is such a wonderful shit. wahahas. who cares. i get pissed off easily at home. well. in school too. but i dun show it. i think if i do...i dun need to live le. wahahas. also dun noe y. my temper rocks. lalala. XP ok fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; oh and my dad said i should go out to work during the holidays!!! like WOW gosh. my sister got angry. wahahas. cos at my age. my father RUFUSED to let her work wadsoever. heh. and he asid i can join the army! said its good. then can get army scholarship. very good one. sponsered to go all the very pro universities. hahas. crazy. but ya. i like guns and knifes!! BANGwhee...im crazy.. &lt;b&gt; BANG BANG SLASH SLASH DRIP DRIP LICK LICK RIPS RIPS TEAR TEAR BITE BITE CHOMP! SMEARS AND WIPES RED STAINED FACE!!! gosh...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. maybe i should stop being so crazy. but then again. how to dun be? dammit. i hate them can. lalala. dun tell u who the 'them' are. cos its a...group of stupid idiotic ppl that are not worth mentioning. wahahas. im evil. yes. very. they are so...BLEAH...dun noe how to sae. looking at them itself pisses me off now. like hello. u guys dun ever noe wad the hell is going on and actually make conclusions about everything!?! do you guys seriously only take in everything you see in ur own perspective? gosh. how fucking idioctic can you guys get man. and then. ya. crap. dun want to continue le...grrr... shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long islang that is sold in like NTUC or wadsoever cold storage..is not bad for a lousy alcholic drink. hahas. the ones at bars or places that like u order they make u drink there..something like. i dun noe. hahas. the long island there rocks. the price too. think its like 4 times more than what we can get in NTUC. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i need to study. but i cant. how fun eh. sooo fun. cant fail. i fail, i die. like seriously. sobs. html is disgusting. take so long to do. im lousy. gahx. im like crapp in everyhing i do. esp my bball!! shou shi and yun qiu and everything else!! WAHH...i cry. my back was hurting like hell. well. it still is. so is my knee. something is wrong. and so i cant bend both knees and back too much. espth e back. which resulted in bullshit yun qiuing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; im bored. so freakingly bored. someone save me. nevermind. doubt anyone will. so i shall save myself and go sleep...bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112652121960448668?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112652121960448668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112652121960448668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112652121960448668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112652121960448668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-sister-is-such-wonderful-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112609294054724728</id><published>2005-09-07T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T04:35:40.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my sister is lazy to blog so im blogging for her. this is her elder sis (prick) here anws. eva is such a dumb ass stupid shit head total floop and idiotic has no eyes no brains and she is a cockroach with a totally unproportionate body and now even her arms are becoming unproportioned. she is a grumpy old freak esp when she just wakes up from sleeping but apparently, she's only grumpy to her family members i have no idea how she transforms into an angel infront of others, esp her (eeks) BASKETBALL mateys. not that i have anything against you fellow bballers out there. i have absoutely nothing against bball or u peeps, but this irritating peehead sitting beside me, wearing my berms and luckily not my shirt is such a screwshit she is like so freaking evil to her family peeps, esp her dad and her little sis and she is like freaking rude and what not and in school she's transformed to a fellow who knows if they are commie matey man! its like in the military man. haas. i tink the nygh bballers are so gg screw me but who cares la i alrd said i have nothing against the pple and the sport. oh so yea sue me. haas. thing is, this is just a crapped up world with crapped up societies and crapped up organisations comprised of crapped up pple (yes pple, you and meeeee) and that shithead sitting beside me has her stupid disgusting feet up so freaking high thank goodness its not stinking else i'm gg have hell-of-a-time typing this shit. yeh. and so it goes again. she is a total grossed out thing i sometimes seriously wonder did the hospital make a mistake when they passed that baby to my parents. haas. no im just joking. but no. seriously. it can happen ya? no but that was 1992. hhmmms KK hospital shudn be such a screwedup place ya? oh wells. i think i have like seriously majorly crapped so much? who cares. as much as i dislike this disgusting shit, she's my sister. and can i not say this please? i think i might actually &lt;strike&gt;love&lt;/strike through&gt; her. damnit i din say anythinglalalalalalalainvsayanytihngyouarejustimaginingisaidthatnoididnotsayanything BLAH! who cares now. not i. nor her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112609294054724728?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112609294054724728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112609294054724728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112609294054724728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112609294054724728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-sister-is-lazy-to-blog-so-im.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112281651037966637</id><published>2005-07-31T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T06:28:30.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finals over and finals won</title><content type='html'>ARGH!!!!! WAD THE F**KING HELL!!!!! I TYPED LIKE HOW LONG LE THEN COME AND DISSAPEAR!!!! LIKE HELLOS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit. argh. cant rmb wad i typed larh. stupid com stupid stupid stupid. argh. hahas. never mind. hm. we won our finals on thurs 84-56. ya. nice game everyone. yushi, weiyi and cindy dd played exceptionally well. according to like other like dds and supporters ands stuffs. not my bulshitting here. heh. congrates to out win. got our very first sec sch throphy. or rather second one. nono. first one. the t-net one was like a medal? hahas. hm ya. nationals. we are one step closer le. hm. must aim to get champs and win our way to playing in the toapayoh stadium. hahas. that nice ari conditioned basketball court rather than that stupi bukit gombak one. stand there do nothign also can sweat like siao larh. like there is totrally no air ventilation there. sucks man. no fans and no windows. argh. so suffocating sia. hahas. but its over le. heh. nationals. starts tomorrow. and every single team.16 girls team and 16 guys team all playing on monday wednesday and friday at the clementi sports hall. different time though. ya. we got champs. so for our first group in the nationals, we would be playing agaisnt the second, third and fourth of other zones. taht means. mayflower, new town and i forgot le larh. im pathetic. hahas. must beat them all..like how we beat all the teams in teh zonals. ya. but then again. thinking back. jurong was good larh. it was a hard win. yups. pity they got 3rd. hahas. yay. but we are still better alrh. we got champs ok! hahas. heh. im haolianing here. hahas. now we are going to die. under stress. and wadever. nono. we are not going to die. cos we are going to cope with everything. heh. our packed nationals schedule and our common tests. bleah. and sia's. piangz. seriously must be optimistic. hahas. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. ok. man. crap. monday against new town.can win de. just jia you. we all jia you. no matter who also can win de. hahas. but its true wad. rite?! sae yes...YES..hahas. hm ya. ok. man. lets go and work in delifrance. hahas. but must wait until next year..hahas. sally poh..crappo larh that  day. heh. but sure got objections one. hahas like duh rite? we ar only 13. hahas. heck. dao shi hou zai shuo. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabbaitacals was crap. stupid manga. hahas. me and weiyi pro man. we always pon the last day one. reading comics was fun. hahas. ya. wadever larh. paul tan is stupid. and we have to submit our manga drawings. like &lt;a href="mailto:!@%"&gt;!@%&lt;/a&gt;. i drew the stupid human le. i think i'll just draw the spastarded star for my side kick. hahas. haiz. im going to get killed. argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap crap crap. i haven submit the cross country thingy. bleah. i dun care le larh seveners. i just put in the first 6 of 2.4. no choice le. but rensyn is not in. change with sheila. cos ya. heard rensyn dun want. and i just submitted. so dun want also cannot le. hahas. paiseh. but seriously larh. if evryone wanna choose. then our class can forget bout having names to even submit le. heh. haiz. i wanna eat food!!! FOOD!!! man. i want to eat sweet and cold stuffs. drinks also can. hahas. hm. i need to go back to my manga le. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112281651037966637?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112281651037966637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112281651037966637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112281651037966637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112281651037966637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/07/finals-over-and-finals-won_112281651037966637.html' title='finals over and finals won'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112203338751453466</id><published>2005-07-22T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T04:56:27.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eva</title><content type='html'>hellos. ok. hehehe. new update. lalala. we won every single match so far. next one is the finals at bukit gombak stadium at 2.30pm next thurs. hahas. jia you everyone. unity. we can beat them!!! hahas. yeps. last match against jurong was a super tough one. everyone played weel. esp our dear dear cap..ms...TSANG WEIYI...and our pro and super chio zhong feng..KUM YUSHI..and duh CASS too. wahahas. ok. im being so very crap here. hm. i played my life..ran for all i cuold. but i still made too many mistakes..me so stupid. hm. yups. played for more than 3 quarters. same as yushi. half dead with the legs no more strength. yups. missed bout like 4 shots and stuffs. ran like siao that match eveyone. cos we are played ding ren and ban chang ding ren and yups. we need to improve on our defence..esp me. i fang the wrong way.and my attack too..i tend to dun look. thanks anying dd's dad. he told me my mistakes..heh. dd's dad is very supportive..came to watch practically every single match even the ones during the hols. hahas. yushi's mum also very enthu..shout and scream. hahas. weiyi's too. man,. u guys should have seen her last year when we were playin in pri sch. hahas. my pareants wun one...they wun even bother going down..but then again..who wants them to go down? hahas. yups. hm. i asked dds bout wad they thought bout our match. they said weiyi was very good.lots of brians *i add one the brian part* and cass must look more but got much improvement and yushi though much much ying than before its still to soft and me..i need to look and pass to the correct timming and place. yups. so lets jia you for our finals bah..dun get stress..just think that we must win..hehheh. must eh. have a good and positive mind. yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i think im going to get killed. i got zero for my maths 8.1,2,3 and 9.1 ..argh. 4 worksheets. bleah. man. im pathetic. bleah and now i owe ms yoe 1 1000 words esay on why i brought the wrong maths textbook to class. argh..so stupid. and one more on the word..S.H.I.T..how fun arh..&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes* hahas. heck larh. damn. must bring the stupid guitar to sch.. so ma fan. hahas. heck. i tell u guys first hor. u make spoil die how. its more than 20years old. hahas. ok fine ya. wadever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH...hahas. garbage..i noe wad it means...heh i got a song called garbage u noe..shall i let that piece of thing listen to it?nonono. that filthy thing is not fit to even listen to music..wahahas. ok fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. so happy tmr got trng. eh. then come hm must bake cookies. hahas. sos tupid. but its fun larh. heh. my sisters do most of the stuffs. who ask them dun let me touch one. hahas. ok. i go and do my essay le bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112203338751453466?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112203338751453466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112203338751453466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112203338751453466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112203338751453466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/07/eva.html' title='eva'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112160292747058494</id><published>2005-07-17T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T05:22:07.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>argh..hahas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hellos..YAY. at least got more ppl teg. heh. QIAN ARH..i cannot go ur blog larh. bleah. hahas. my com siao one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haiz. people are depressed and people are sad. heh. ok fine wadever. im crazy. yusp. my dad too. go wad stupid health zone..now he whole day..cannot eat oily stuffs and bulshit. lets see how long can he continue like that sia. hmph. so irritating. then sae wad choc and ice cream cause cancer, must control me. like how u control me larh. i whole day eat ice cream in sch u will also nto noe. hahas. k yups. physio on thirs was crap. the appointment too. then after that. walk hm. started POURING..and i had to walk like almost 1/2 hour to the busstop..and while walking.i was mummbling..my jersey..the ball. damn, heh. my jersey was hanging on my bag.so i was dripping wet by the time i got onto bus..i was dripping water like siao. then later i was freezing for bout 1 and a half hour on the bus...or more. heng no fever. hahas. k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;saturday was fun yet sianz. sianz cos we were all tired and yushi larh. also so sianz. hahaas. had fun going to places though. the gardens were BORING..and qian. hahas, nice one with scaring cass on the padoga arh? hahas. yups. cass was so freaked out man. think shes never going to even go near a padoga in future, yups. went to like yu hua yuan.xing he yuan.feng yuan.chinatown.tea house and yups. tea house was fun. we were like crapping like siao larh. heh. yups. if qian's chine friend was there. i think we all kanna killed by her le. she learns the art of tea larh. then we were like wad?! frinking from the 'smelling cup' and using our hands to take the team leaves. mixing 2 different kinds of tea and crap. the stupid hot water. hahas. and i think we drank to much tea le. its like 5x4 times? hahas. and then later we still go and buy bubble tea.like wow rite? how fun . hahas. then cass mom asked her to buy some food back. so i decided to be a nice sister and daughter and bought 5 back too. hahas. in the end my parents liked it lots. hahas. thanks cass. =) heh. i want durian.....sobs sobs..and ya. we had an overdose of french fries. hahas. stupid fries. followed us for like so long. in the end ended up in the bin. wahahas.....!!!! ok. im being stupid here. hahas. spent like 26 on tea and another 7 on food at te tea hse. hm. IM BROKE...spent tons of money that day..hahahas. and im never gonna drink sweet talk again. sucks larh. wahahas. hm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;went hm. was stuck outside the hse for like a long long time. cos i forgot my keys. heh. qian was with me for bout 40mins. yeps. thanks ya. ate and ate and ate. then we did some bballl stuffs like hua bu and pumps on the corridor. heh. then to get rid of noredom we decided to sms ppl. she smsed prawn. and so qiao some pig was smsing me so i just continued the convo. heh. later we went to hougang mall larh. buoght more food. i am a pig. wahhas. i want to make cookies. chocolate ones. must ask my sis..hahas. shes the pro. heh. k. ya. then our chocolate ice blend still going on good..heh. the ingredients still in my fridge hor. heh. and my hse always kanna the plcae where we go adn do stuffs in the kitchen. hahas. but  i like qian make the jiao zi..i want....heh. qian makes china sound so good. bleah. u pig. make me so jealous that i have lived in spore for my life. hahas. but ya, i like spore..just that china sounds fun..in qian'z family. hahas. i like my house. lalala. its nice...hahas. then i sat at the playground and stoned till my parent came back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;argh. i hate u i hate u i hate u i hate u i hate u i hate u  i hate u i hate u i hate u and u and u and u and u and u...haiz. u ppl make my life miserable. but im just gonna stop thinking bout wadever crap/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok. tomr is monday. monday is our last match before semi's. trashed jurongville 40-1. sad too. target 50-0. so sad. never mind. tmr's target will be 40-*max 9. yups/ so lets JIA YOU EVERYONE...!!!! JIU JIU!!!!!! we can do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112160292747058494?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112160292747058494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112160292747058494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112160292747058494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112160292747058494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/07/arghhahas.html' title='argh..hahas'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112089733526491869</id><published>2005-07-09T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T01:22:15.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;heh. loooonnnnngggggggg time no blog le. wahahas. my dad recognises this website. and he happens to HATE blogs. yups. today hes not at hm. but still must watch out for my mom. hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok. rewind all the way back to tuesday night. damn crap larh. at nigh when i sleeping rite. then suddenly like 7 books fell from the shelf beside from where i was sleeping. ya. crashed into my alarm clock. woke up. could not be bothered. went back to sleep feeling slightly mo ming qi miao. then. bout like 10mins later i think. i heard the door knob turning then duh the door open rite? ya. so i thought my dad was spot checking again. then i looked up. WAH...super freaked out sia. no one out there larh. crap crap crap. stupidly stood up and closed it. ya. same thing happened again. decided t leave the door open for the night. yups. so i continued sleeping. how fun. my alarm clock rang. i woke up thinking it was time for school. wow. its only 2 plus. and i set my alarm clock for 5 larh. so bullshit. heck. hahas. then no more le. but still kinda freaky. wahahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ya. then we played against dunearn. they are very big sized. won thought but no one was happy with our own performance. yups. hahas. 27-11. our target was 40-10. so big difference larh. and i really have to lian ojn my layups. missed another 3 empty baskets that day and 1 3-pointer. piangz. im pathetic. ya. but i duan a qiu. then again..wads the point...i fell after doing so. which means that i have no brians to even bounce the ball. hahas. hm. ya. was no happy. must SERIOUSLY buck up on my dribbling. hahas. yups. still got 2 more matches before semi-fiansl and finals. and those two we are going to play with are all jurongers..awhahas. jurong view and jurong west. or something like that. ok. then ya. taoday is saturday. we had training. only us sec1s. ya. i like todays training. its nice. cos all of us had a ball each. laoshi concentrated on like helping us improve our baiscs. did gou shou/gou shou shang lan. che shen stuffs and ya. its fun. and qiu cao and tu po's. then after that we shot wai wei and played something like ABC. ya. then baiscally, we just did stuffs to help improve out ji chu. hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;going home. sisters made me angry. STUPID SHITS...bleah. hahas. so i was angry and i ate one HUGE bowl of icecream. yups. oh ya. fun fair...sianz larh. our class only got $300++. saddening. hahas. i sold 8 cups of drinks and helped a lot with the nuggets. the drinks were kinda disgusting. like duh. they were made by funni. hahas. joking sia. nuggets group were fun to be with. but scary. THEY MADE ME BUY 10 STICKS ALTOGETHER!!!!!!!! PIGS!!!!! which means i ate 30 nuggets. very nice but if u eat so many. it gets scary. ya. sold to dds. then cindy dd's batch. ok. a bit funny. soft soft one. but tasted alright. hahas. we did delivery services also lorh. heh. cos cant possibly make them stand down there and wait right? ya. so later clara very nicely found out that cindy dd's batch we FORGOT TO ON THE SWITCH. wow. wonderful. so i rushed into dd's class and asked her if the nuggets were cooked. half asking half laughing. ya. then she said yes. and i was like hengs. then i told her y larh. hahas. the look on her face was super funny sia. but her class apparently liked out nuggets.. cos they came back quite a few times. yusp. hahas. then when clearing up. i wanted to bring the deep fryer to the toilet larh. so i pressed th off button and carried it up. how NICE. the whole cover came apart. which ended up my hands being coverd with oil of 100 over degree celcius. ya. but apparently, there is no blisters. but there are reddish pink marks larh. and hurts when touched. hahas. no that bad though. gotted better. wahahas.  eh. ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;back to today. so i was angry and ate ice cream. then i finally went to the saloon. yay. like YAY!!!!! hahas. so ya. kinda cutted a bti and layered and i dun noe larh. i was reading comics..hahas. ya. and i came home. and here i am typing on the com while my sister is giveing tuition. and i keep interupting. so fun. hahas. my stupid sister sprained her ankle on the stairs. wahahas WHAHAHAS. ya fine. which means i have to help her wash the dishes when its her duty. sianz. like my own amount of days not enough like that. irritating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eh. MULAN IS..........................no commnts. THE POSTERS ARE SOOOOOOO MUCH NICER...pianz. wahahas. k fine. im being evil here. but ya. i love the effect of the fighting part though, super cool. hahas. ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~ cute furry thingy named monster to remind me of her when im sad or anything...wahahas. so adorable... =) ~  shall end here and go back to my homework. wahahas. ok ya. bye bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112089733526491869?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112089733526491869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112089733526491869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112089733526491869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112089733526491869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/07/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-112022831971444119</id><published>2005-07-01T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T07:31:59.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ok hi. ok won our next match ya. the one against erm......erm..oh ya. FUHUA. hahas. i remembered. 48-0. i played like shit though. ya. crap me. missing like wad? 7 layups? gosh. im pathetic. ok fine. these few days i am not in a very good mood because of some things and some people. ya. k fine. bleah. i hate them. they make me go *pukes* gosh larh. even my sister finds them DISGUSTING! yay. i love my sister. hm. i think only she noes who im toking bout. ya. ok. hm. ok. im gonna work hard. on my studies and bball. im gonna make my 3pointers rule...hopefully... maybe a few years later? ahash. ohs hit. dad come back le. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-112022831971444119?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/112022831971444119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=112022831971444119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112022831971444119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/112022831971444119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/07/ok-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111996197798352052</id><published>2005-06-28T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T05:35:19.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;woots! ok fine. im still hating them. yusp. cos love turned into hate. okies wadevre&lt;br /&gt;yay. we won our very first zonals today. 49-6. i din played well. i dun use my brains and din bao wo 2 shang lan and 3 tou lan. haiz. feel so ashamed..&lt;br /&gt;ok. in sch. today damn slack larh. i love tuesdays oddweek. IT, geog speech trng and the mass dance...hahas. so fun. then ya. today we left at 1115. i noe suppossed to be like wad? 1130. but ya. cos today they went to the LT to watch something so we din go. cos we go only wad? 5 mies? ya. hm. then geog. stupid mr lim. bleah. hahas. ok. i happily FILED my worksheets lorhs. hahas. peichuners should be surprised at that....u noe me and worksheets. ya. hm then i din brign my file. so i din have a single piece of worksheet with me. so i just went for geog with a pen ya. then mr lim was also walking there then he saw me. ok. before he saw me. i saw xinyi dd. so i jiao dd. then mr lim saw me. then he was like 'EVA!! wah. noworksheets! come here da dd (ask xinyi dd to come over) see your xiao dd. go for lesson never bring anything. kong zhe shou..blah blah blah..' then xinyi dd was like want to laugh dun want to laugh like that. super cute. ok. then dd's classmates all laughign like siao. luckily shiying dd was nto there arh.. then mr lim sae wad play bball if i never bring again he squish me on court. wadever. ok. so had lessons then recess. then i saw xinyi dd so i said sorry larh. then dd was like 'naughty naughty' hahas. u noe those kind of tsk tsk look? ya. ya. ok. so after recess. we were supposed to have speech trng. then we din noe if its cl or el larh. so we went to the cl there with all the balls and first aid box. ya. then we found out was el. so we went to the rockwall there. no one. so we went up to class. but the things down, went to the room on 4th floor. no one. so we decided to go damn to the library there. no one. then we continued to go down and saw derniese dd...=) ok then dd sae 4th floor. so we went up AGAIN....sianz. ya. saw yushi. so yushi pei us walk. ya. then in the end, yen jin called to tell us they were at the stupid lab..sianz. sweat like siao larh. hahas. ya. crapped lots durign speech trng. yups. ok. then ya. so later all 5 of us left to change into our jersey at 1115 at the 4th floor bench. yusp. ok. then we went for the match... yay. sang nice nice bball songs on ethe bus. no voice le.. but apparently its not loud enough to dds. hm and i din noe the lyrics to 2 songs i think ya. then some songs on the HIGH HIGH notes.. i kept my mouth shut. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;lalal. arrived at clementi there. did the usual warm ups. then ok. we started playing with Kranji. not bad. we won. 49-6. yups. hm..as i said above.. ya.k. then after that. gosh. i actually went for german when i had the excuse to not go larh. and i got killed my frau heng..practically 3/4 the class did. cos we din hand in our holiday homework. sianz. now got like a mountain of german hw on my table. bleah. ok. ya. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;at home. ate curry chicken!! nice nice food. and my dad went to pick wild duraisn for me today. woots. so small.. hahas cute. but the two smaller ones were rotten. ya. left the other 2. those 2 were SHIOK!! hahas. i love durians.. yay. hm.ok. dad come hm le. got to off the com&lt;/span&gt;. ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111996197798352052?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111996197798352052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111996197798352052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111996197798352052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111996197798352052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/woots-ok-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111963119762829836</id><published>2005-06-24T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T09:39:57.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! someone help me... i dun noe wad im thinking. i dun noe wad im saeing. i dun noe wad im doing. i dun noe wad im feeling. no wrong. i noe wad im feeling. my feelings are trying to tell me something. they always do. and they arre always right. but this time. it hurts. wad its trying to tell me hurts. i dun want to believe it. never mind. i shall let time pass and i see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i love u guys so. do u noe that? my actions might not show. my attitude might not show. but ya. wad u are dong now makes me sad. i dun noe anything bout everything. and i damnded well dun like beign treated this way. btw, if anyone sees this, its not u. cos im toking bout some other things that no one noes. so ya. i dun want any more crap going on. i feel like im just a piece of shit being told to do this, and do that. i need a life too. ya. a correct life that is. i feel very bu gan xin. hm. just as she said. maybe i should just stop thinking and go and sleep. so from now on. im just gonna shut myself up. bleah. im not going to sae wad i feel anymore. im not gong to make myself even more sad. bleah. okies. nights. tmr got trng. we must jia you. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111963119762829836?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111963119762829836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111963119762829836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111963119762829836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111963119762829836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/argh-someone-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111961780431287789</id><published>2005-06-24T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T05:57:26.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yoz!! okies. argh. im dying under homework now. HAIZ...SIANZ. never mind. all my fault anyway. leaving EVERYTHING to the last week. now im half dead. bleah. i still got lots of SIA's and ya. my german project. which i haven even touched. and ya. debbie and jasmine is gonna kill me. that day we went to woodlands regional library to copy matsh stuffs for our maths SIA. im very sorry. i lost all the notes. i dun noe where did it dissappear to leh. my homework that i brought along that day also all gone. man. im still like in pri sch. losing all my worksheets. must change. in ny u lose worksheets u die. they always check file still got grade one. sianz. i already have lots of missing worksheets. ya. dun think the teachers are happy bout it. and duh they are not. think i dun noe issit?! complain to my dad and my coach. bleah. im not stupid sia. argh. ok. anyways. i ahve to work harder jiu shi le. my coach wants me to get the scholarship. and she dun noe tok wad with my dad. i dun get i die. like die die die????? argh. thansk to my geog. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. season is starting soon. on the second day of sch jiu have match le. so excited. but im sure i wun play one. laoshi always scold me sae i dun use my brain. than go and intercept the ball then fall out of court then get injured. haiz. i so suay. always duan the very side ball. then ya. so i fall lorh. then laoshi told me parents i have been playign during the hols larh. and i got killed ta hm. doc said im not suppossed to even be hopping around. not even running, let alone trainign and competive games. hahas. but ya. hols are over. i did everything le. woots! ok. its not something to be proud of. yusp. ok. then laoshi said wad she see she very xin tong. so she change be down. haiz. ok. so i concluded in order to stay on court. i HAVE to use my stupid brain and not fall down. yusp, hahas. ok. wah.ya. JIU JIU EVERYONE....everyone = teammates and sec2 dds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get tan...haiz. too bad i din go tanning with my sis on mon. now shes all tan and a lil pinkish. *jealous* hahas. but then again i had trng. so i duh rather go trng rite?! hahas. ya. ok. im currently feeling very crap now. i want to forget...forget something...ya. but i just cant seem to do so. SIANZ.. sobs sobs. orh. so sad. evaseah. cry. ok im being stupid here. wahahas. ya. now everyone is out of the hse. so im online!! WOOTS!!!. yups. my life is super restricted now.ya. thansk to me....stupid me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas, ok. im very sorry guys. today din go for the thingy. ya. i noe im being very evil. last minute sae dun go. sorry ya. hahas. shall go for the next one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohoh and ya. qianqian came up with a bball shirt design. me and cass saw le. and we edited it. ya. we like larh. but thing is does our teammates and dds like? dun noe larh. show weiyi they all tmr first. hahas. yupsyups. we are so slow sia. i think its been MONTHS since weilin dd told us to come up with a design. hahas. paiseh... XP..hm.. i think i better go and do my geog le. or else i DIE.. ok. so bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111961780431287789?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111961780431287789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111961780431287789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111961780431287789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111961780431287789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/yoz-okies.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111953643750004876</id><published>2005-06-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T07:20:37.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hollos. hahas. heyz. so happy. got people tag! woots! okies fine. yarh. we won the finals of the t-net cup. but ya. so wad. something really bad happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ok. someone asked my friend to go along and watch the match. my friend is called joel..stupi shit he is..hahas. okies. ya but its true. hm.. and then ok. he took our basketballs so i snatched it back from him ya. and after the match while waiting for the prize presentation, we toked for a little while. and then after prize presenttation. its lie wad? 9 plus? ok. thats very late. esp when the journey hm is more than 1 hour. ok. so joel din noe how to go hm. and he waited for me and dds and qianqian then all go mrt station together. ya. and the problem arose. my coach thought joel was my boyfriend. like WTF... i damnded well dun like him.. and he damnded well dun like me too.. =D hahas. ya. then laoshi (my coach) got VERY VERY VERY angry... ya. she said i very da4 dan3. bring guy out until so late. then she tought i going out with him at such a late time and she shouted and shouted at me and asked him go get lost. all in chinese.. ya. then she called my mom up. apparently my mom noes that joel is just a friend and she DIN read my message that joel was with me. so she din noe and that made my coach even more angry. how fun. ya. so joel stood aside and stared at us with a heck care look..he and his stupid attitude. but ya. i think i might have done that too. i got AP sometimes. ya. then laoshi almost kicked me out of the team. yuspyusp. okies. so she was super angry and wanted to walk me to the mrt station to make sure im not with joel larh. ya. and along the way..she was scolding and scolding me. i smsed joel to 'disappear' le. so he's gone. then at the mrt station. we walked in larh then joel SHOUTED 'EVA SEAH' like... SHHHH..,...wad if laoshi hears.. i die. ya. laoshi took a cab outside the mrt. then joel was like i not scared of her. like so? u not scared we scared (we = me and dds and qianqian) ya. then on the mrt. he was joking bout with derniese dd..hm.. i think.. yah. ok. i think of something. na dim still wondering bout it now. yusp. hahas. shall not sae anything bout it. ya. so laoshi went to see me parents. bout the joel thing and bout my results and stuffs larh. so so they said a lot of thing. which so i wanted to protest to but duh i cant sae anything rite?! yuspyusp. okies. i love dds!! yay. i dun care larh.get scolded for them also worth it. who ask me to so like them and basketball.. YAY.. ny bball.. hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;okies. and ya. sorry 6a ppl. i cant go gathering. ya. my dad bring me and family to ubin. ya. so now. my mom is pissed and i have only 2 mins more. so i shall ended her first. continue another day. yups. okies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I LOVE MY TEAMMATES DDS AND BASKETBALL...AND ANYTING TO DO WITH BBALL!!!!..... woots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111953643750004876?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111953643750004876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111953643750004876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111953643750004876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111953643750004876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/hollos.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111906172679121456</id><published>2005-06-17T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T19:30:03.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hi. okies. now im sort of stuck at hm. later got a match. t-net finals at bukit merah i think. ya. hahas. i cant believe it larh. im SOOOO guai. once i woke up i started doing maths up till now. duh its obvious i stopped cos im like blogging now?! hahas. okies. later got to go qianqian's hse then must go bishan to have 'tuition' from ying ming dd who had offered to help me in my maths. gosh i got LOADS of catching up to do sia. bleah. and ya. sttill got geog. i totally dun noe how to do alrh. how the hell and from where can i find 2 pages of rcap to write a report on. sianz.. 3rd week le. and my work load that i done is like less than 10%. hahas. im super pro sia. okies. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis is watching this erm. i dun noe wad show it is. but ya. she watch TV like dun noe wad one. one show after another. my younger sis that is. older sis won. she got tons of test comming up. so shes studying...with me. hahas. today is a saturday. and i keepthingk that it is a friday or something like that. sianz. later match must win. jia you!! haiz. that stupid idiot comming to watch. later sunday kanna suan by him again. bleah. stupid shit. :P hahas. okies. forever using his stupid drumsticks to hit me. hahas. who cares larh. not me. he is a shit. lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... im sianz of doing maths le. stupid ms yeo. give us 55 questiosn to do. hahas. and very nice tian hui helped me highlight ALL the questions. so cool. i din noe larh. until i opened my book. and thanks to lydia for her help too.. okies. if u are a bballer u should noe wad i think of ____ ya. so now im just like... faking? hhahas. fine. this does not make any sense. bleah. lalala. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i suck in bball. haiz. depressed. lalala. yay. me and weiyi..[[unstoppable]]. woots! hahas. weiyi noes wad it means. lalala. this is so bullshit. I HATE HOMEWORK.. man holidays in nanyang are practically not holidays at all. its just sch days with hw and no teachers..hahas. i owe teachers lots lots of stuffs. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. mon got bball outing. so excited but then again. i dun wan to go. cos its like wad? must bring report bk along. sianz. and i failed something. im so gonna get killed larh. and im aosl gonna die taking stuufs. 18 can drinks, 18 packet drinks and stupidly heacy watermelon and a volleyball. HAIZ.... then ya. okies. monday. then tuesday is someones birthday. so i must bring the cad and ask my teammates to decorate it. ya. cos u noe me and art. does not go at all. must ask qian man. qian is the pro. and wah. speaking of decorate. the stupid shirt. wahahas. never mind. im not going to think bout it at the momenent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hungry. its 11. and i haven eat breakfast. grrr...and im too lazy to go down and buy. someone help me buy can? and ya. shun bian help me to go and pee. toilet u can go find it yourself. im too lazy to do so. hahas. okies, this is crap. hahas im crapping again. crap crab crap crab. hahas. okies. im going to continue maths le. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111906172679121456?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111906172679121456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111906172679121456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111906172679121456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111906172679121456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111902165671548805</id><published>2005-06-17T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T08:20:56.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy</title><content type='html'>hellos. this is currently my undead blog. ya. my sis created it out of boredom. hahas. okies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111902165671548805?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111902165671548805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111902165671548805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111902165671548805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111902165671548805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy.html' title='happy'/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13738156.post-111897895916138660</id><published>2005-06-16T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T20:29:19.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>testing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13738156-111897895916138660?l=sevenballs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/feeds/111897895916138660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13738156&amp;postID=111897895916138660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111897895916138660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13738156/posts/default/111897895916138660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sevenballs.blogspot.com/2005/06/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>eva*7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13631061135844485524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
